{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/3190/?format=json","language":{"code":"fra","iso_name":"French","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/fra/?format=json"},"edition":{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/editions/6/?format=json","descriptions":[{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/descriptions/8/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.717000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.717000Z","description":"Waltz edition"}],"edition_type":0,"metadata":{},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.718000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.718000Z"},"unique_id":99993226,"created_at":"2020-07-28T15:43:56Z","updated_at":"2020-07-28T15:43:56Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Du haut d'une petite échelle un petit nourrisson, chez Diodoros, tomba et se brisa une vertèbre vitale en roulant la tête en avant, parce qu'en voyant venir vers lui son divin maître, aussitôt il lui avait tendu ses menottes. Mais toi, poussière, ne sois jamais pesante pour les os d'un tout petit esclave, épargne un enfant de deux ans, Corax. ","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:7.632/?format=json"]}